CHAPTER 1271 THE DEBATE

"What makes you think that you can ask me these questions?"

Lord Starry Sword's voice was cold and emotionless.

"It's about my life. Why shouldn't I ask? Maybe I should just be blunt. Mr. Mathew Xiao and Mr. Hanson

Xiao were the ones who helped me while I was in the mortal world. You did nothing. I had no intention

of being your disciple in the first place. Since you don't like me, I'll make it clear to you today that as

long as I am alive, I will never be your disciple.

If you cause trouble for me, I will be your enemy!"

Darren's chest puffed out, and his face was twisted with anger.

Lord Starry Sword was motionless, but a strange light flashed across his eyes.

"Fine. We will be enemies."

After a moment of silence, Lord Starry Sword walked forward and his figure disappeared into the owns this.

darkness.

"Hurry up! Follow him!" the Blood Witcher Ancestor urged Darren.

Darren turned around and bowed to the Blood Witcher Ancestor. "Thank you very much, sir. I will repay

your kindness in the future."

Then, Darren stepped away.

"Alas, he is really an extraordinary man. I only hope he can survive," the Blood Witcher Ancestor

sighed and shook his head.

Darren followed Lord Starry Sword and entered Supreme God Sheffield's tomb.

Both of them were silent as they moved forward.

Unlike before, the space filled with blood mist was quiet now, as if all the powerful and ferocious

creatures had disappeared in an instant. They could not hear anything else except the beating of their

own hearts.

They walked in silence for a few hours.

Suddenly, Lord Starry Sword spoke. "Go in," he said.

Up ahead, there was a cave. Only one person at a time could pass through the entrance.

"You first," Darren said indifferently.

Lord Starry Sword turned around to stare at Darren with his black and white pupils.

"Do you want to know why you have to die?"

Darren was taken aback by Lord Starry Sword's question.

"Why?"

"Because you have offended a chief god."

Darren frowned, trying to recall what he meant. A moment of clarity rushed over him and he

remembered. Lord Starry Sword was referring to what had happened when he conquered Duke.

"So you have been paying close attention to what I have been doing all this time." Darren asked no

more questions.

"Yes. If you were smart, you would just kill yourself now."

"How ridiculous!" Darren sneered. "I have told you that you are no longer my master. You have no right

to order me around. No one can force me to take my own life.

If you really have the ability, try and kill me."

A haunting sword intent spread from Lord Starry Sword's finger.

However, he seemed to think better of it. He began to speak once more. "Your presence will affect the

overall situation. Only when you die can we all be at peace."

"I don't know what you are talking about. In this world, only when you are not strong enough, will you

weigh and consider the situation. Now, you are asking me to commit suicide. It only shows that you are

incapable!"

What Darren said seemed to have infuriated Lord Starry Sword.

"You will never know just how insignificant you are and how cruel the world is! You will never know how

many warriors are still suffering the most unbearable pain. Their purpose is only to buy time for us.

I have to admit that your talent and future potential may not be inferior to mine. However, we don't have

much time to waste and we can't wait until you rise in power. Only after you die will the anger of the

chief god subside. If you are a true man, you should commit suicide for the sake of the human race!"

Darren felt a little dizzy after hearing these words.

"You are the only one that thinks that. You said that there isn't much time left, but that's only by your

own judgment. I don't know what kind of crisis the human race is in, but I know that it's all because you

powerful masters are too cowardly to do anything. If you dared to fight, you would definitely not have

come to this stage," Darren said, his voice booming. He was unconvinced.

"Idiot," Lord Starry Sword said coldly. "Do you know how powerful a chief god is? Any one of the chief

gods can kill all the creatures in the Primitive Wilderness. The deputy gods are no exception. Might I

remind you that the human race has neither deputy gods nor supreme gods?"

"So what? Being strong doesn't mean that everyone has to submit to them. If everyone fought until

their last breath, the powerful could be conquered. The strength you speak of will vanish!" Darren

roared, glaring at Lord Starry Sword.

At that moment, Lord Starry Sword fell into silence.

"I didn't expect you to be so crazy," Lord Starry Sword sighed.

"Yes, because I don't want to live just to survive."

'Not living to survive... Huh, ' Lord Starry Sword repeated in his mind. He felt a pang in his heart. "You

won. You remind me of me when I was younger..."

"Oh, so you won't kill me?"

"I won't kill you, but that doesn't mean you won't die. No one can leave except for the warriors at the

top level of the Superior God Realm."

"What do you mean? Do you want to leave me here to rot?"

"If you enter there, you still have a chance of survival." Instead of answering his question, Lord Starry

Sword pointed to the cave with an entrance as high as a man.

Darren walked silently towards the cave.

Swoosh! Swoosh!

As Darren was about to enter the cave, two figures flashed and suddenly landed in front of him.

A strong aura instantly enveloped Darren.

"It's them!"

Darren immediately sensed that the aura was from the creature that had evolved from the blood

essence of Supreme God Sheffield, and Shura Avery.

"They haven't given up on me yet!" Darren felt like he was about to be crushed by a powerful force.

"How dare you?!"

Endless sword intent came rushing toward the two figures.

The pressure being pressed down on Darren vanished instantly.

"Ah!"

Both of the figures stepped back and appeared on both sides of Darren.

"I'm Lord Starry Sword. How dare you mess around here?"

"Lord Starry Sword." Avery and the blood essence creature looked at Lord Starry Sword.

"Back off now, or I'll kill both of you," Lord Starry Sword ordered in a commanding tone. He sounded

just like a supreme god.

"Roar! Roar! Roar!"

the two powerful creatures howled with strong resentment.

"You're not a deputy god. How dare you be so arrogant?" the blood essence creature roared.

"Let's battle!" Lord Starry Sword lifted his face, his expression cold and angry. His white robe fluttered

in the wind. His aura was peerless.

"Okay, let's fight!"

The double-edged blade in the hand of the blood essence creature began to rotate.

The sky shook and the ground trembled.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Five white figures condensed around the blood essence creature, each holding a glistening,

transparent sword.

"Howl!"

the blood essence creature suddenly roared in pain.

"Supreme sword intent!" the blood essence creature roared in fear.

Darren, who had been observing, was also stunned. The sword intent frightened him.

"Supreme sword intent?" Darren couldn't believe his ears. He remembered that Lord Starry Sword had

told him that he was at the top level of the Superior God Realm. How could he display the sword intent

of supreme gods?

"So what if you've obtained the inheritance of a supreme god? I am made of the blood essence of a

supreme god!

Kill!"

The blood essence creature took out his double-edged blade and slashed madly, trying to rip the five,

white shadows to shreds.